Chapter 595: Sticking
Song Yiran's words made Lu Ying's face a little delicate!
How did she find out that she was doing so secretly? Could it be that she knew that she was with ...... Probably not, they've been meeting quietly, pretending not to know each other on the surface!
"I don't understand, what do you mean, what do you mean by standing up for others!" Lu Ying's eyes rolled wildly, but she didn't dare to look at Song Yiran.
Fan Yuanfang is a human spirit, as soon as she looks at Lu Ying's appearance, she knows that this matter is not so simple, maybe what Xiao Liu said is true.
Song Yiran reached out and picked up something from Lu Ying's table.
"Hey, why don't you take other people's things casually, and return me. Lu Ying was angry, and reached out to grab it, but Song Yiran stepped back, and she naturally didn't get it.
Song Yiran raised the hairpin in his hand, it was a very exaggerated red plastic hairpin, and there were a few small yellow flowers stuck on it. From the perspective of later generations, this hairpin is quite LOW, and the color matching is also indescribable. But now this kind of hairpin is in vogue, and when you buy such a hairpin, you are a fashionista.
"I was still wondering how I offended you. I don't talk about the usual things, just say that today, when I came back, what did you say about me in the dormitory, do you remember?"
Lu Ying subconsciously shrunk her neck, could it be that she was outside the door at the time? Listen to what she said? Shouldn't she? Her personality is so strong, if she really hears her own words, she can't come in directly to quarrel with herself? How can she pretend to be casual and come in to eat!?
She must be lying to me.
"What did I say, how I don't know. Hurry up and give me something back!"
Song Yiran put the hairpin on the table, "Originally, I didn't know why you targeted me, but I understood when I saw this hairpin." On the day I came to report, I had a conflict with Yan Shanshan, and she also wore an identical hairpin at that time. Did she give you this hairpin? So, are you trying to fight for her?"
Lu Ying panicked suddenly, "You, I don't understand what you said, what Yan Shanshan, I don't know her! Besides, there are many people wearing this hairpin, so it can't be a coincidence! I can buy whatever I like, what's your business?"
"Oh, it turned out to be a coincidence! That's right, after all, you bought it with your own money, and it's your right to wear whatever kind of hairpin you like. ”
Lu Ying's face turned red all of a sudden, she felt that Song Yiran was doing it on purpose! As soon as she said this, she could be regarded as being slapped in the face.
Song Yiran knocked on her desk, "I hope it's just a coincidence!Lu Ying, I won't mess with you, and you won't mess with me, you know?"
Lu Ying had a straight face, her breath was uneven, and she felt that she was really going to be angry to death, it was so hateful! How could she live under the same roof with such a hateful person!
Song Yiran took his lunch box and went to the water room, and the people in the room looked at each other, looking at Lu Ying's eyes a little ......
After all, in the past few days, Lu Ying has been saying that Song Yiran's words are bad in everyone's ears.
"What do you see! I, she's lying. ”
No one argued with Lu Ying, and no one listened to her explanation.
When Song Yiran returned to the bedroom, he found that the atmosphere in the bedroom seemed to have changed again, and this time, the excluded person seemed to have become Lu Ying.
However, it has nothing to do with her. Lu Ying's small methods are not worth mentioning, of course, if she doesn't learn her lesson, she will beat the water dogs.
Song Yiran took a nap, got up and went to the library with her universal little satchel.
At this time, the library of Kyoto University was a bit miniature compared to later generations. Rows of old-fashioned incandescent light tubes hang from the roof, old-fashioned wooden tables and chairs are set up in the building, and there are iron-shelved bookcases all around, everything looks so nostalgic.
Many people are reading, and some people are working hard to write books, I have to say that college students at this time really love to study, and they use the money they save to buy study materials and books. Generally speaking, the school Youth League Committee will vigorously support this kind of work-study inspection, so people's book kiosks are reasonable and legal. Gaining fame and benefits is really a win-win-win thing.
Song Yiran found a vacant seat to sit down, took out his pen and letter paper from his satchel, unfolded it, and began to write a letter to Zhao Xiaodong.
In fact, the content of each letter is much the same, first talk about my college life, say that everything is fine with me, and then talk about the Lei family. Zhao Xiaodong is most worried about her marriage, Song Yiran wants to reveal some of the Lei family's good treatment of her in the letter, and it is estimated that Zhao Xiaodong can feel a lot more relieved after reading it.
In addition, counting the days, Zhao Xiaodong should also be born, Song Yiran instructed a few words, and asked her to give Mrs. Du and Hong Xinxin to take it. Attach a letter to Zhou Huihui and ask her to forward it on her behalf.
Song Yiran found the envelope with the address already written, folded the written letter in half, borrowed the library's glue, glued the envelope, and then pasted the prepared stamps.
She put the envelope into her satchel, and took out the Liang family's notes and experiences from the satchel and looked at them carefully.
Song Yiran calmed down to read the notes, completely forgetting the time, there are many people who are immersed in the ocean of knowledge like her. I don't know how long it took, someone gently pulled out a chair and sat next to Song Yiran. At first, Song Yiran didn't care, the library was a public place, which was normal, but it didn't take long for her to feel that something was wrong.
Ever since this person sat down, his eyes had been falling on her, as if this person had not come to read a book, but had come to see her.
This made Song Yiran feel very uncomfortable.
She raised her head, her eyes swept slightly, and she found that the person sitting next to her who made her feel uncomfortable was none other than Wei Xiangyang, who Wang Ling liked.
What's going on with him?
Song Yiran also packed up the things in his hand, put them in his satchel, and got up to pick up books on the bookshelf not far away. Wei Xiangyang's eyes kept staring at Song Yiran, and his gaze was almost glued to her.
Song Yiran pretended not to feel it, slowly picked up the book, looked very serious, took out a book from time to time, put it back again, and slowly walked a little farther.
Wei Xiangyang stretched his neck to look, but after watching for a long time, he didn't see Song Yiran's figure. He hurriedly got up, but he was so anxious that he knocked the chair to the ground, making a thud, not to mention how big the movement was.
The people around him looked at him, and he quickly apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." When he lifted the chair up and went to find Song Yiran again, where could he still see Song Yiran's shadow!
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